Texas Zombie : school story
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Última publicación jue, mar 17, 2016
Alors que vous vous rendez a votre lycée , vous vous rendez compte qu'il est étrangement vide.Vous voyer une horde de zombie dont votre meilleur ami .Vous vous enfuyez et partez cherché votre petite sœur qui est en sorti scolaire de peur qu'il ne lui arrive quelque choses.En chemin vous croisé une bande de jeune que vous voyez souvent en cour , vous vous joignez alors a eu avec comme seules arme de défense et provision des barre de chocolats et un couteau suisse...
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